Merry Go Round

Spin his block like a merry go round
You know the chopper hold a hundred rounds
If you keep on talking down, they gone find yo bitch ass stretched out on the ground
I'm trying to make a hundred thou, I'm trying to make my mama proud
Visions of being rich sense I was a child
So high up I'm in the clouds, that ain't no ninety three y'all smoking
Y'all know y'all smoking mild, y'all ain't fucking with me
Just gone head and throw in the towel
Some of my niggas behind the walls fighting fucking trial

Everybody gang all of sudden but get jammed up and tell
Playing both sides of that field got you hit up with shells
The snakes be the closest people to you, this shit never fails
All my niggas really bout you other niggas really frail
Yea this real loud you can tell by the smell
You ain't never had no bows coming in via shipped through the mail
You come around here but ain't strapped, boy you better step
Yea this real life and nigga this a real tec
He said he want war with us but we ain't the ones to test
Definition of war is when these hollows ripping through his flesh
You ain't no gang member, you don't got no rep or no fucking respect
I'm finna turn the rap game up tell them to cut me a check
I'm cutting niggas circulation off how I'm stepping on they neck
Finna shoot this chopper everybody stand clear
This chopper like magic make that nigga disappear
Just like them sacks when we get them in then they out of here

You know the chopper hold a hundred rounds
If you keep on talking down, they gone find yo bitch ass stretched out on the ground
I'm trying to make a hundred thou, I'm trying to make my mama proud
Visions of being rich sense i was a child
So high up I'm in the clouds, that ain't no ninety three y'all smoking
Y'all know y'all smoking mild, y'all ain't fucking with me
Just gone head and throw in the towel
Some of my niggas behind the walls fighting fucking trial